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Oct 2013
Feeling the beat of my heart start to match the tune of the music.
Swaying my hips slowly, back and forth, to the rhythm of the song.
Moving my feet, pounding them to the floor.
Resting my hands on top of my head.
Letting my chest breath, in, out.
My neck creasing around in circles.
Flipping my hair to the opposite direction my face is.
I let my voice moan to the beautiful sound.
The song is over.
And I am ready to press repeat.
Bambi
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Bambi
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     Ari, Megan and Jonathan Wood
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